Let's get married!

These words continued to bombard Nan Qiao's mind.

Nan Qiao nestled quietly in his arms, as if he was thinking about this matter, and now he doesn't know what happened to the people in the Gangneung Palace?

How can she turn a blind eye to the nurturing grace of the Jiangling Palace, whether the people in the Jiangling Mansion are well, and how can she ignore others for her own selfish feelings.

What happened before made her uneasy to be with him naturally.

Nan Qiao stretched out his hand and pushed down on his chest, forcibly endured the pain all over his body and turned his back to him, his eyes were gloomy, and tears slipped quietly from the corners of his eyes,

"Gong Jue, I won't marry you."

Even if there is a skin-to-skin relationship between the two, she can see it, this is not an excuse to tie her up.

He seemed to have expected her to say this, but his heart still throbbed, what happened yesterday was indirectly caused by him,

"If I hadn't said that at the time, maybe you and Cen Xi had already left, otherwise, how could you make Cen Xi wonder who followed him to find the Jiangling Palace?"

"What?" Nan Qiao's eyelids raised slightly, and her eyes returned to their former brightness, "You found the whereabouts of my mother and concubine?" ”

He reached out and grabbed her round shoulders, turned her around, and gently hugged her in his arms again, "They have been arranged by me to the West Mansion of the Wangfu, I didn't mean to lie to you, this is the last time, marry me, okay?" ”

From the beginning of his acquaintance with her, he felt that she was different from ordinary women, and he had tried to tie her to his side in this way, but found that it would only make her further away from him.

Nan Qiao's forehead rested on his chin, and the side of his face leaned slightly against his chest, "Are you serious?" Won't lie to me again. ”

"Really." He whispered, "Marry me!" ”

Nan Qiao reached out to hook his neck, raised her head and closed her eyes and kissed his chin kissing, just when she reached out and touched the back of her head to unmask him, Ji Wuyu seemed to have reacted to something, and hurriedly covered her eyes. On her, kissing her lips.

A kiss like a storm ended, Nan Qiao was still unwilling, and wanted to reach out to break his hand covering his eyes, but he held the other hand again, Nan Qiao was helpless, and said shyly in a squeamish,

"Sure, I haven't seen your face for a long time, my future husband must be the best-looking groom in the world, let me see it, okay?"

Ji Wuyu whispered jokingly in her ear, "When we get married, let you see enough, they all say that the bride is shy, why aren't you reserved at all?" ”

"Yes, your bride is not reserved at all, so do you want to?" She said deliberately.

He said without hesitation, "Yes, it's not enough all the time!" ”

When the words fell, Nan Qiao's voice begging for mercy came from the curtain behind the bead curtain, and it was not until the end that she said with a cry, "I'm a wounded person now, is there a person like you?" ”

"I'm also a wounded, and I was injured by your brother, so I have to get it back from you!"

"Gong Jue, you tell me honestly, have you read "The Book of Love Stories"?"

"No, this king read the book you used to clip the note last time, and the picture on it is very satisfying..."

"You... Uh-huh...! Words unconsciously overflowed in his throat to interrupt the previous words, and the soft curtain was affected by the air in the room, rising and falling. In the next second, Nan Qiao had a feeling of flying into the clouds, which made people feel extremely comfortable, but in the next moment, tears soared in the corners of her eyes, and after that comfort passed, there was unspeakable pain.

After a toss, Nan Qiao fell asleep groggily again, Ji Wuyu got up from the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her, and quickly put on his coat, before leaving, he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss Nan Qiao's forehead, then slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and strode out of the house.

In another palace, a few doctors with good medical skills were already waiting there, and several of them had black cloth strips on their eyes, and after Ji Wuyu completely sat on the Taishi chair, he took off the mask on his face, and waited for the wind to see this, went up to take Ji Wuyu's mask, and ordered the black cloth of several people to be untied.

The doctors who were arrested had no idea what was happening, and everyone was in a state of panic.

Chengfeng said majestically, "You guys, if you can heal the wound on your son's face, you can leave, if you can't heal... Hum! Before the end of the note, the action of pulling out the sword and retracting the sheath in the wind made everyone's hearts beat and chilled, and they successfully threatened them in an instant.

Several doctors were already intimidated, and when they raised their eyes, they saw Ji Wuyu not far away, but no one recognized that it was King Pingding under the mask.

The young man was dressed in a dark purple robe, sipping tea elegantly and uninhibitedly, just looking at the half of his face, he knew what an amazing posture, and then looking at the other half of his face, a hideous scar under the eyelid, which made people feel terrible for no reason, and even destroyed the appearance of the whole face.

Although the young man did not speak, the momentum on his body was very dangerous, very human, and people did not dare to look at it for more than two seconds.

But if you want to live, you have to heal this young man, and one of the older doctors with good medical skills has the courage to bow down, "Childe, can you let the old man take a closer look at your injuries?" ”

Ji Wuyu said 'um', and the doctor dared to go up to take a closer look, and after looking at me, the doctor's face was obviously not very good.

"Something to say!" Ji Wuyu is the most annoying person.

The doctor said helplessly, "Childe's injury was burned by fire, and this situation was not dealt with at the time, so if you want to heal it, I'm afraid it is..." The doctor shook his head and said, "However, the former prince of Dongjun should be able to be cured, but after the prince of Dongjun inherited the title of king of Dongjun, he closed the pharmacy, if Childe can find him to treat you, there must be a chance to heal this injury." ”

Ji Wuyu's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and his tone was cold, "Don't you even know what to do?" ”

"The villain's skills are clumsy, please ask the son to invite another master, spare the villain!" The doctor fell to his knees in fright.

After letting Chengfeng take these doctors blindfolded, Ji Wuyu walked to the half-human-high bronze mirror, stared at the disgusting scar on his face, and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, Chengfeng went to send people off and returned, hugging his fist on Ji Wuyu's back,

"Master, why don't you ask the king of Dongjun to heal you?"

Ji Wuyu opened his mouth and said, "Call Hongling!" ”

Chengfeng answered and was about to retreat, but he stopped again, "Wait! ”

I wanted to use a human skin mask to cover this scar temporarily, but he promised Nan Qiao not to lie to her again, which made Ji Wuyu a little sad for a while, if she saw his current appearance...

"Let's go down first, the palace will organize a wedding in a few days, and tell the people below to get ready!"

"Yes!" Ride the wind and retreat.

Two more days passed, and the injuries on Nan Qiao's body had almost healed, looking at Ji Wuyu who was sleeping on the side, she had just stretched out her hand to take off his mask when he suddenly held her wrist.

"Don't make a fuss!" The man's deep voice was very magnetic, and she listened to it.

Counting the night before, she had been married to him for three nights, but even so, he still didn't let her see his true face, even after he fell asleep, as long as she made a move, he would be pinched by him, and then a toss, she was tired and couldn't move before she would stop.

Nan Qiao snorted and pursed his lips, "Just take a look, okay?" ”

Ji Wuyu, who had just closed his eyes, opened his eyes slightly, and said with a hint of teasing, "Isn't this king enough for you to see?" ”

As he spoke, he put the hand he had grabbed into the quilt...

"Ah~" Nan Qiao exclaimed and quickly withdrew his hand, "You hate it!" Ignore you! ”

This matter was fooled by Ji Wuyu again, but he didn't let Nan Qiao see it, and Nan Qiao just thought about it.

On this day, Nan Qiao changed into the red wedding dress presented by the maids, wore a gorgeous phoenix crown and a red hairpin, turned slightly around the half-human-high bronze mirror, and carefully admired the delicate bride in the mirror.

At this moment, a maid in the courtyard hurriedly ran over, panting and said, "Princess, princess... That..."

"The emperor has arrived~"

Before the maid finished speaking, she heard the eunuch shouting at the top of her voice, Nan Qiao looked at that place, and everywhere Yu Wenmo went, everyone knelt down and shouted Long live the emperor, only Nan Qiao noticed that Yu Wenmo's brother in palace maid clothes also came.

It was too late for Nan Qiao to remove the phoenix crown and xia veil, so he pressed it slightly. The body saluted Yuwenmo.

The bright red color came into Nan Musheng's eyes on the side, like two fiery red flames, burning silently, Nan Musheng's good-looking peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his face was obviously unhappy.

Seeing this, Yu Wenmo on the side naturally understood something in his heart, and said straightly, "Everyone stand down!" ”

Hearing this, the idlers and others all withdrew from this place after making a salute, leaving only three people present.

Yu Wenmo originally deliberately brought Nan Musheng to see Nan Qiao, so he said consciously, "I still have something to find Wuyu, Ah Sheng, in half an hour, I will be waiting for you at the door!" ”

Nan Musheng nodded slightly, "Thank you, Your Majesty!" ”

After a moment of silence, only Nan Musheng and Nan Qiao were left.

The first to speak was Nan Musheng, "Nan Qiao, do you really want to marry him?" ”

Nan Qiao nodded slightly, "Brother, there are some things, only after falling into it, I don't know that emotional matters are not something I can control, I know that I can't, but still... Delight him. ”

Nan Musheng endured his anger and was patient, "Qiaoqiao, will your mother agree?" ”

This is why Nan Qiao doesn't dare to see Princess Jiangling these days, what she is most afraid of is her mother's opposition, but when she thinks of letting go of Ji Wuyu because of her mother's opposition, her heart hurts like being pricked by a needle.

"Brother, I... I know she won't agree, but even so..."Nan Qiao lowered her head helplessly, "Brother, can you help me once?" The mother has always loved you, and she may listen to what you say. ”

"Jojo, you're so confused!" Nan Musheng hated iron and said with hatred, "Even if your mother and concubine agree, my father and other royal relatives will not agree, how many people Ji Wuyu has stabbed in the Southern Jin Dynasty, and how much blood he has stained, you know better than me, where are you going to put so many sacrificed soldiers in the Southern Jin Dynasty with him?" Have you thought about it? ”